Xiao Yu-_-||: ...What a silly Yihe. Can he change to another one?
No, Xiao Yu realized something belatedly. Just as he was about to think about it carefully, Wang Dazhu came out from behind with the chef and others, carrying several large basins.
"Here I come."
"My fellow immortals, you have come from afar, and you must have endured the tiring journey! Today's incident happened suddenly, and we were unaware of your arrival. Our preparations were somewhat rushed, so I hope you will forgive me." Wang Dazhu bowed respectfully to the cranes. "These are ingredients specially selected and shipped from a land of outstanding people and blessed lands by the chief's grandson at a high price. They are absolutely free of any contamination. You, the immortals, must taste some of them."
Twelve Cranes →_→: ...Is this person stupid?
Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou Er and others in the yard:... Why do I suddenly feel that Wang Dazhu is more filial than them?
Wang Dazhu had just been busy in the kitchen, unaware of what had happened in the yard. At this moment, he only hoped that the cranes wouldn't take his leader away. He was truly worried that the heavens, mindful of his leader's merits, were sending him away when such birds came for no reason.
He had followed the commander at the age of sixteen, and had witnessed and heard many things about him. The commander was born on the battlefield, serving as a child soldier at the age of seven or eight, and had experienced countless battles, both large and small, and countless life-and-death situations. His life was full of ups and downs, and it was not until he was seventy that he finally enjoyed some happiness. It seemed that life was getting better and better.
If possible, he would rather live ten years less so that the leader can live a few more years.
As Wang Dazhu thought about it, his eyes began to turn red again.
Twelve cranes, even if there were fish and shrimp at home, would not be enough to entertain them. In order to entertain these ancestors well, he took the initiative to take the hundreds of kilograms of seafood and fruits sent by the prince yesterday to entertain these envoys.
Zhou Yanzhi looked at Wang Dazhu, who was about to kneel down, and glanced at the neatly arranged large basins. He said to the crane group, "Eat."
The cranes did not move. They waited until Gao Leng Crane and Xiao Sha Crane stepped forward and each took a few bites of seafood and fruit pieces before the other cranes came forward.
Xiao Yu was surprised: "How exquisite! Chinese etiquette, even animals know it!"
Zhou Yanzhi pinched Xiao Yu's hand. The child's hands were not as soft as boneless, after all, he practiced martial arts every day, but it was very comfortable to hold.
"I'll prepare some books on talismans for you when I get back. Take a look."
Xiao Yu was stunned: "Ah? Okay." Although he didn't know whether he could learn it or not, the talisman book that the boss got must be authentic, right?
Isn't that the same as the sect inheritance in Xiaoshou? Sure enough, hugging someone's thigh is the right choice.
Although the six large basins of seafood and fruits did not necessarily feed all the cranes, the high-quality ingredients airlifted in at a high price obviously made the cranes very satisfied.
I don't know which crane started it, but the others followed suit. Soon, the empty bowl that had just been used to hold food was filled with a few jades, gems, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, metal blocks, etc.
See if they still don't leave after giving the gifts.
Zhou Yanzhi narrowed his eyes, made a phone call, and asked Su Lin, who was waiting outside the community, to come over. Holding a pen with his scent, he led the flock of cranes to the nearby manor.
He can still afford to raise a few red-crowned cranes.
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